358.Chapter 358

“What are you talking about, Doctor? How could these flowers possibly be poisonous?” Matthew almost thought he was imagining things.

But Chad firmly stated, “Lord Matthew, I wouldn’t mistake this. While I can’t identify the exact type of flower, its fragrance. seems to contain a potent narcotic toxin.

Prolonged exposure to the scent allows the toxin to gradually invade one’s body. With three pots of these flowers, the toxicity is tripled. No wonder his health declined so rapidly”

Matthew’s face darkened as he processed the information. For some reason, he suddenly remembered the roast duck Sophie had gifted him before. ‘No, no, that can’t be right

Sophie had already explained herself. She only poisoned him out of fear and anger. Benedict never mentioned her background, so he couldn’t have provoked her. There was no reason to target Benedict

Wait a second. Something clicked in Matthew’s mind. He abruptly turned to Manson. “What did you just say about the origin of one of those flower pots?”

Manson froze before replying, “Lord Matthew, Lord Benedict originally got it from Anthony.”

“Anthony… poison… A wild and unsettling thought suddenly struck Matthew.

Meanwhile, Liza followed Eliza back to Saint Grace Nunnery. “This is where you’ve been living and training?” Liza asked, her brows furrowing as she took in the surroundings. The place was plain and bare.

what was the

the king not arrange for her to stay in a better convent? What point of sending her to a place

she supposed to endure some kind of

my mom’s close friends. And guess what? She’s none other than the legendary Sage of Poison! I’m officially

way the king would dump Eliza in a place like this

mom’s friend, and from the way Eliza talked about her, Diana knew they must’ve been close. That was a relief. With her mom’s old friend around, Eliza would have someone to

heard the name “Sage of Poison, her eyes widened,

friend is the Sage

of Polson, right? A legendary figure who rivals the

wouldn’t be amazed upon hearing

take me to meet your teacher. If she’s your master,

“Relax, I’ve already told her. Once we finish dinner, she’ll come join us.” Eliza trusted Diana completely; there was no need for any

there were others around,

room.

snuggled under the blankets.

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